The Currency of Promise

The Currency of Promise

In cryptic circuits where bright ledgers lie,
We forge our faith in silent, coded hands;
Not gold nor coin that glimmers to the eye,
But bonds of trust across digital lands.

No marble vault nor sovereign seal holds sway,
But relationships — agreements unconfined;
Abstract contracts woven day by day,
Their proof embedded deep in coded mind .

A stable coin drifts on currents unseen,
A neutral stream yet brimming with intent;
It courses through the world’s vast in-between,
An enabler of flow, yet still unspent .

We build not silos but a watchful net,
A lattice firm where trust can grow and breathe;
Each node a promise, every link beget
A proof‐to‐proof, a sign we can believe .

So let us lay foundations for the dawn,
Where digital trust becomes our common right;
And in this new economy reborn,
We find our faith, our currency of light.

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